The all-around master of the beautiful president

Chapter 101 The Final Reward
What is despair?
The current situation is hopeless for Qing Fusheng!

It was a despair he had never experienced before!

He never thought that one day he would experience such an unscientific thing.

The people who were sent to assassinate Qin Yu back then are all dead, he admits it!

Because those are just ordinary gang members, not comparable to elites like their Qing Family Guards.

But the elite in his eyes were all dead in less than 10 minutes.

What is even more unacceptable is that those who killed them turned out to be unarmed old people one by one!

Qing Fusheng felt that he was dreaming, because apart from this reason, he couldn't think of anything to explain what happened in front of him.

"I don't agree!"

Qing Fusheng let out a loud cry, but it soon turned into a plea, "I don't want to die, I, I don't want to die, everything, everything is what my father asked me to do, don't kill me, you, you kill me!" He's done, please don't kill me!"

"It's not that we insist on killing you, but that you Qing family are looking for death!" Li Rulong didn't say any more, and kicked Qing Fusheng's chest.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Qing Fusheng's chest collapsed in, until Li Rulong retracted his foot, the "click" sound of bone cracking could be heard.

Qing Fusheng also lay stiffly on the ground after a large amount of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Until death, he could not close his eyes.

And what remained in his opened eyes was not unwillingness, but fear, endless fear.

"Whoosh-"

At this time, Chu Tiange appeared beside Li Rulong like a flash, "Let's go, there are still many people we need to kill."

Li Rulong nodded and didn't say much. The Qing family is doomed to die today, and no one will be left alive!
cruel?

If this is called cruelty, then there is no good thing in this world anymore.

If Qin Yu hadn't rescued Qing Yong'an back then, how could there be Qing's family after him.

If it weren't for Qin Yu's assets, how could their Qing family support half of the sky in Zhongzhou?

If it wasn't for Qin Yu, let alone the Qing family, even Qing Yong'an wouldn't exist in this world!

Moreover, before coming to the Qing family, Qin Yu had given them many choices, but the Qing family still had no intention of repenting until they took action.

It was not Qin Yu who was cruel, but themselves!

They thought that this path was chosen by themselves, and they loved to choose it without anyone forcing them.

Most importantly, if Qin Yu didn't punish him this time, there was no guarantee that other families would not do similar things.

One time is enough to betray this kind of thing, and Qin Yu will never let this kind of thing happen a second time within a hundred years.

As for a hundred years later, it only needs to take another traitor.

Second, please mourn that the worst choice you made was not betraying Qin Yu, but wanting to kill him while betraying Qin Yu!

kindness?That's something for the weak.

Qin Yu walked in front, and Xu Zhengxiong followed respectfully. The two seemed to be taking a walk, but the speed was surprisingly fast. It took only a few breaths to reach the door of Qing Yongan's study.

"I'm going to find a machine—"

Before Xu Zhengxiong finished speaking, Qin Yu flicked his arm and sent out an invisible air wave.

Immediately afterwards, the bookshelf that served as a secret door exploded into dust in an instant.

Qin Yu walked in slowly, and unlike the last time when Qing Fusheng came, this time the door was not just closed, but wide open, and Qing Yongan, who was full of dimples, lay on the wicker chair and looked very strange. Cozy.

When he heard the sound of the explosion, he slowly opened his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at Qin Yu with bloodshot eyes.

"Xiao'an..." Xu Zhengxiong clenched his fists tightly. How much he hoped that Qin Yu's judgment was wrong, and Qing Yong'an, whom he loved as his own brother, did not choose to betray.

Qing Yongan took a deep breath, then stood up and walked to Qin Yu step by step, then knelt down in front of Qin Yu with a "plop", "Master..."

Qin Yu didn't speak, and walked directly into the house. After looking around, he stopped at the enlarged old photo.

At the same time, a picture appeared in my mind...

In the courtyard in the photo, a child kept snot and was crying loudly to complete the shooting of this photo.

"Why are you crying?" Qin Yu asked expressionlessly.

The boy timidly replied: "I am afraid of thunder, and it will thunder when I take pictures."

Qin Yu then asked, "Apart from thunder, what else are you afraid of?"

"I, I'm afraid of death!" When the word "death" was mentioned, the boy couldn't help but shudder.

"People are always going to die." A taller boy beside him said, "It's just a matter of time."

"Then, then I want to live to be a hundred years old!"

"A hundred years old?" Qin Yu showed a rare smile on his face, "If you cook well, will you live to be a hundred years old?"

"Really, sir?"

"Of course it's true, the master never lies!" The tall boy said, patting his chest.

The snotty boy laughed instantly, "Master, I'll cook with you right now!"

The snotty boy was Qing Yong'an, and the tall boy was Xu Zhengxiong.

It's just that time has passed and everything has changed. Qing Yong'an is no longer that crying brat who is afraid of death.

Qin Yu walked out of the memory, turned his back to Qing Yongan and asked, "Are you still afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid..." Qing Yong'an said with a trembling voice.

"Oh, but in my opinion, you are not afraid." Qin Yu turned around and sat on the chair, "I see that you have pots and shovels in your room, so cook for me."

"Yes, master." Qing Yong'an didn't say much, and went directly to the stove and started cooking. It didn't take long for a plate of green vegetables to be fried.

Although the dishes are simple, even rural women can cook them, but at this time the aroma is attractive, and it is many times better than the signature dishes of Mochizuki Tower.

A piece of green.

It was the first dish that Qing Yongan learned from Qin Yu's side.

Qin Yu took a sip, then put down his chopsticks, stood up and said, "You have regressed, maybe I shouldn't have left back then."

After saying this, Qin Yu asked again: "Do you know why I came to you this time?"

"know."

"Then do you know what you should do?"

"know."

Qin Yu nodded, saw a gun and put it on the table, "This is my last reward for you."

There was a wry smile on Qing Yong'an's face, but he didn't struggle in fear of death, because he knew that Qin Yu had already given him the best choice, and it was he who didn't cherish it.

It is already a great gift to give him a chance to commit suicide now.

Qin Yu walked out of the room without looking back, followed by Xu Zhengxiong, who couldn't help asking: "Master, aren't you afraid—"

Before he finished speaking, there was a gunshot in the house, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Before his death, Qing Yong'an finally made the most correct choice in the past few days since he pretended to be dead...

(End of this chapter)